Chapter 85 The Price of a Sister

AVRIELLE’S POV

“ELENA!!”

The scream tore through my throat, raw and jagged, burning my vocal cords like liquid fire.

The loud, deafening crack of Malphas’s gun was still echoing off the weeping moon cliffs when I saw her move.

Elena hadn’t hesitated the moment she saw the black barrel pointing s...

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